Lammy was given free reign of her body, though it had been days and it felt gratifying to finally control her own body. Mr Pickles had given her a few minutes, which he deemed generous enough on his standards. The two were at the school's park, feeding the ducks in the lake. She looked down at the lake's reflection, she felt a sense of nostalgia, her and Sniffles all alone in the park, just like back then. "It feels like it was just yesterday that you disappeared Sniffles. I always wanted to see you again, after so long you're here again" said Lammy, reminiscing on the days before, choosing to enjoy what freedom she can. Sniffles agreed, "Yeah, I never would have guessed we'd be classmates again" said Sniffles, tossing a rock and making it skip a few times on the lake. She was staring at their reflection on the lake, when a figure appeared on her shoulder, a pickle with a top hat and a moustache to be exact. "M-Mr Pickles?!" she exclaimed, "What was that Lammy?" asked Sniffles, confused by what or who Mr Pickles was. The cucumber beside her laughed, he jumped off of her, casually walking in front of them, she turned to the cucumber following it as she walked, was she imagining things or was he real?

"Uh, Lammy? What are you looking at?" asked Sniffles, who looked at Lammy like she was watching something on the ground, whatever it was, it certainly caught her attention. "Lammy?, Lammy, Lammmyyy" he said, waving his hands in front of her. She snapped back to him, almost unsure what was reality and what was not. "H-huh?" she murmured, couldn't Sniffles see what she was seeing? "You're spacing out on… something. Is there something on your mind?" Sniffles inquired, he did not know what was going on right now with Lammy. He heard the pickle chuckle at her, walking down towards her feet so it looked like she was thinking about things. Constantly disappearing and appearing in front of her.

You can see me, now you don't, but only if I want you to. But him? He can never see me, no matter how much I want him to. You know, why don't you invite him over to your house sometime this weekend? It'll be "fun"

Mr Pickles reminded her that even though she was in control, he could take over at any time to do as he wanted. "N-nothing, nothings… wrong" she said, not really sure how to describe or even tell about how a pickle that only she could see was talking to her. "That's, uh, great. I thought I was going to have to take you to the clinic again" said Sniffles, though he was growing worried about her. "I-its nothing to worry about, I just remembered something important" lied Lammy. "Oh, all right then. I guess we can go to-" "There you are!" Sniffles was interrupted by the voice of Lammy and Mr Pickles knew all too well, her brother Truffles. "Have you taken your pills yet?" asked Truffles, expecting her to say yes.

TELL HIM YOU TOOK THEM, TELL HIM!

She looked at Mr Pickles, who was now looking at her and on his knees, begging for her to let him stay. She felt conflicted, she didn't want to lie to her own brother and Mr Pickles' existence depended on her to never take her pills. She eventually gave in to Mr Pickles, if she didn't though Sniffles and Truffles would be next on Mr Pickles' list. "I took them" she said, Truffles grew sceptical of her, can I see the pack of pills I gave you?" Truffles asked, Lammy rummaged through her bag, giving the packet to him. "There are 10 pills in a packet, you only took 1. Care to explain?" said Truffles, crossing his arms.

SHIT, MAKE UP AN EXCUSE, QUICK!

Lammy couldn't think of anything, she wracked for any kind of excuse but there was nothing she could come up with.

OH FUCK THIS!

Lammy sprinted away from the two, Truffles gave chase and Sniffles was left alone, wondering what just happened. Lammy easily outran his brother, who was never one to go outside of their house way back then. Lammy felt herself regain control of her body once again, though she extremely tired from doing so. Meanwhile, Truffles was hunched over on his knees, he may have been a football player but he was never one to keep up with Lammy's endurance. It was happening again, just like last time when they were kids.

Years ago…

Truffles was asked by their parents call Lammy downstairs for dinner. The chubby little pig walked upstairs to Lammy's room, "Lammy mom and dad said dinner's ready" said Truffles, but there was no response he got from the lamb's room. "Lammy?" asked the younger Truffles, he opened the door, Lammy was turned against him, fumbling with something in her hands, sickening crunches can be heard from whatever she was holding. Lammy tensed up, finally noticing Truffles behind her. She turned around to him, holding a dead bird's body, it's head was severed off with a scissor she was holding.

Truffles screamed when Lammy threw the head at him, laughing at his cowardice of his own brother. Truffles told his parents what happened and his parents immediately went to Lammy's room, there were rows upon rows of dead animals, squirrels, chipmunks, and birds that she caught somewhere. "Lammy what has gotten into you?! You were not only suspended from school for beating up your classmate, but also for harassing others with dead animals!" exclaimed her father, Truffles was hiding behind their mother, who in turn covered the stench of the animal carcasses from her nose. "That's it, you're no longer allowed to leave the house until we see a psychiatrist tomorrow!" said her father, Lammy, who was not herself, started laughing at them. "Hah! What's he going to do?! Talk me to death?!" said Lammy, who began cutting up another poor animal.

Her father had enough and started restraining her, she fought but her body wasn't strong enough against his father and was easily subdued. "Honey, start the car, we're going to get that therapy session right now!" said her father. Her mother turned to Truffles, "Truffles sweetie, please watch the house while we're gone" who kissed his forehead and helped her husband get Lammy inside the car. Truffles can only look on at the speeding car, not knowing what just happened.

Back to the Present…

Truffles didn't know what to do, her sister will just outrun him if he sees her again. Sniffles followed behind him, wanting to know what this was all about. "Truffles *huff* why did Lammy run?" asked Sniffles. Then he remembered Sniffles, yes, whatever possessed her mind won't suspect him. He started rummaging in his bag for the consumable medicine that even she won't see coming. He approached Sniffles, "Hey Sniffles, can I ask a favour of you?" said Truffles. Sniffles sighed, "If you explain things to me, I'll think about it"